Disclaimer: I do not own Gilmore Girls! And the story line came to me after watching the Trailer for 'Knocked Up'. So, not only does credit go to the creators, producers, and actors/actresses of Gilmore Girls, but also to that of Knocked Up.
A/N: This is my first GG fic. It takes place during 'The Party's Over'. Dean and Rory never actually got together boyfriend/girlfreind wise. Though they did sleep together that one time, but Dean went back to his wife. I hope you all like this... Please R&R...
Chapter One
The First Date
Rory stood up in one of the many rooms in her grandparents mansion. She really didn't want to be introduced to her Grandparents Yale Alumni friends, but she had to pretend that she was touched and overjoyed about the party.
There was a knock on the door followed by her grandmothers voice, "Rory, are you in there?"
Rory closed her eyes, maybe if she just stayed silent she'd go away and she wouldn't have to go downstairs and meet all the egotistical people who flaunted their money around.
"Rory?" She heard her grandmothers agitated voice, "Rory, if you in there..."
Rory strode over to the door and plastered a smile on her face as she opened the door. " Sorry Grandma I must've not heard you the first time."
"Are you nervous?" Emily Gilmore asked smiling.
"A little." Rory confessed.
"Well, there's nothing to worry about. Let's go downstair. The guests are starting to arrive and it would be horrible if a portion of the hosts weren't there to greet them." Emily said and walked away, Rory at her heals.
As they were coming down the stairs, Rory stopped and stared at the guests that were already there. They were all conversing with each other. Her Grandparents friends and their... sons? Rory couldn't see a single girl there that didn't look over forty.
"What he hell?" Rory said under her breath and then started to follow Emily down the stairs once more.
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Rory was standing with a group of boys all talking about cars. Ok, this was not what she wanted to do. She didn't want to be here with five guys listening to them talk about engines and mufflers. Whatever the hell a muffler was... She then started to think about Gypsy and she smiled. Gypsy wouldn't have a problem conversing with these guys she'd be telling them all about oils and carburetors and all the good stuff cars needed and had.
Then she was brought out of her thought when she noticed one of the boys was talking to her, "What's your name again?"
Rory's eyes narrowed, "Rory." She said and then walked off.
As she passed her grandparents her Grandma grabbed a hold of her arm, "Rory, dear. We want you to meet someone." Emily said and turned Rory around. Only seeing that she was facing the most god like being she'd ever seen.
"Rory, this is Finn Rouke. Son of Gina and Carlisle Rouke." Richard said, "Finn this is our Granddaughter Rory."
Finn smirked as he watched Rory look at him in amazement, "Nice to meet you, love." Finn said and held out a hand.
Rory snapped out of her daze when his Australian accent penetrated her thoughts, "Um... It's nice to meet you too." She said and took his hand which he brought to his lips and gently kissed.
"Well, I, uh, I'm going to go take a walk." She said as Finn dropped her hand and she dashed out of the mansion.
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Rory sat on a bench that was in her grandparents backyard. And she thought of the Aussie. He was so...well, lets just say her mother would pin him on: Exotic. She smiled as she looked down at her hand. He hand kissed her hand.
Snap out of it Gilmore, She scolded herself.
"Is this seat taken?" A voice asked. Rory jumped and turned to where the voice came from. And there he was. Finn.
"Oh, yeah." Rory said, "Sit."
Finn smiled and went and sat down next to her, "So, you want to blow this joint, love? Or do you want to stay and wallow?"
Rory looked to Finn shocked and then her face fell and she let out a small breath, "Am I that obvious?" She asked.
Finn smirked, "Yeah, pretty much."
Rory smiled. Well, at least he was honest.
"If I were to say yes, where would we go?" Rory asked.
"To the pub!" Finn said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Rory laughed, "I'm only nineteen."
"And your Grandparent are already trying to sell you to the highest bidder, love?" Finn asked.
"What do you mean?" Asked Rory with a quirked brow.
"Have you not noticed, love? But, almost every guest in there is a gent. Only birds you see are the gents wives or mothers." Finn told her, "Sorry to say this, love, but your gram and pops are trying to find you a spouse."
"Great..." Rory wined, "My mom was right..."
"Ready to go find that pub, now?" Finn asked excitedly.
Rory looked to the exotic Aussie and smiled. Giving him a nod, "Ready when you are." she said and Finn grinned from ear to ear.
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Rory and Finn had made it out of the Gilmore mansion without being caught and were now walking into a pub, hand in hand.
Finn started to wave to some people, "Love, your about to meet some great people." He said as they walked up to a table. "Guys, this is Rory Gilmore, Rory this is the guys." Finn said and then started to wave down a waitress as him and Rory sat down.
"Yeah, I'm Colin." Said one of the boys sitting at the table, "This is Logan." He said pointing to a blonde haired guy, "Stephanie." He pointed to the girl that was sitting next to Logan, "And Lucy." He said pointing to the girl siting next to him.
"Hi, I think you two were at the party?" Rory said to the guys and they nodded, "Sorry about my grandparent there kind of well..."
"Set on getting you married while you still in diapers, love?" Finn asked.
"If I wanted to use the baby metaphor, sure." Rory said with a laugh.
Finn just smiled and then turned to the waitress, "I'll have five tequila shots, two bourbons, and one whiskey." He turned to Rory, "What fabulous nectars would you like, love." Rory just looked at him like he was insane.
"I'm only..." She started.
"Your only having three drinks?" Finn asked, "Ok, fine. She'll have three shots of tequila, then." Finn said and the waitress just walked off.
Finn's friends started to laugh.
"I wasn't going to say that." Rory said, "I'm only nineteen." Rory whispered so only the people that were at the table could here.
"So, am I." Lucy said and took a drink of a beer that was sitting in front of her.
Rory just stared at the girl like she was crazy. What the hell? She thought.
"I am too." Stephanie confessed. "It's not a big deal."
Rory just stared down at the shots that the waitress set in front of her. She looked to Finn and saw him down two of his.
"Go on, love. It's not like it's going to kill you." Finn said.
Rory looked back to the shots and then picked one up, putting the small glass to her lips and throwing her head back, like she'd seen her mother and, now, Finn do. Her throat started to burn, but then the burning ceased and she shot down her second one. It wasn't so bad...
